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Chapter 155

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Clark, after you take the child out, keep an eye on the police and don't let them in. I'll clean up this place, understand?

Rolans made a money-counting gesture, and Clark nodded, picked up the child, and strode out.

After Clark left, Rolans found a bag on the counter to store things, and began to pick up the valuables left behind by the robbers. The robbers who robbed the gold shop had caused such a ruckus, so they would definitely put their attention on the large gold items, such as gold bars, gold watches, gold necklaces, and banknotes. As for the small gold and silver rings, earrings, bracelets, and some agate stones, they wouldn't even look at them.

Rolans already knew what the robbers were thinking, so he sent Clark to block the people outside. Because Rolans knew the faces of the people outside, they were investigating in name, but in reality, they were just stealing. If they let them in, they probably wouldn't even leave a single hair behind.

That girl was too pitiful, she was probably the shop owner's child. After collecting the leftovers and selling them, he would leave a small amount of money for his brothers, and leave the rest for the child!

After working for nearly two hours, Rolans finally finished packing up the most valuable items in the shop. After finishing, Rolans happily lit a cigarette for himself, and then walked out in a relaxed manner.

As he expected, as soon as he walked out, a police officer came up to him and asked, "You, you, hello, Mr. Soldier!" Hearing his tone of voice, Rolans wanted to laugh, but he held it in and pretended to be serious, "What's the matter?

It's like this, Mr. Soldier, thank you for helping us catch the people who opened fire. Even though we couldn't stop them, we are still very grateful to you. Now we want to enter the crime scene to investigate, can you please let us through? "

Rolans looked at the guy, threw the cigarette in his mouth to the ground, and stepped on it. With a tone that didn't need to question him, he said, "You don't have to worry about that. I've decided to seal off the scene, and when I think it's safe, I'll hand it over to you." Ah! What did you say? The policeman who was talking to Rolans looked at Rolans with a cheeky smile. He thought it would be easy to trick this Yankee. After they left, he would lead his men in to make a profit. He didn't expect Rolans to say such words to him.

Seeing that the other party was stunned, Rolans pulled out his pistol and fired a shot into the sky, shouting, "I don't want to repeat the same words twice. This place has been taken over by the Americans. Get out of here!"

Seeing the tough attitude of the other party, the NY police officer who spoke to Rolans had no choice but to leave with the defeated soldiers.

Clark, go find a few big rocks, then pull a line to seal off the area in front of the shop! Like a police officer? Yes! That's what we'll do. After you're done, bring the child back to our camp and get a few brothers to help me. Alright, boss! The problem was that I was holding the child. How could I find a rock to pull the string?

Rolans scratched his head and scolded, "Are you a pig? Can't you put the child down before going to work?

Rolans untied the canteen and handed it to the little girl. "Drink some water!" The girl didn't even raise her head to look at him. She just twitched and cried.

After crying for so long, the little girl couldn't cry anymore. Even so, she still didn't dare to talk to Rolans. Rolans sighed. He gently stroked the little girl's hair and comforted her in local dialect, "You'd better tell me everything you know. If you don't, I'll leave you here. Those bad guys might come again!"

Hearing this, the girl shivered. She didn't raise her head, but just cried and whispered, "You're not with those bad guys, are you?" Rolans smiled bitterly. "You seem to have made a mistake, little girl. If I was with them, you'd be dead a long time ago."

"What do you want to do with me?"

Rolans put away his smile and said seriously, "We're protecting you. If you don't appreciate our kindness, I'll send you flying with a kick!" Hearing Rolans's words, the little girl was so scared that she didn't dare to make a sound.

Clark pulled up the cordon and left with the little girl.

Not long after, Clark called for Huang Tao. Bruce and Bici came to help. They worked until midnight before Rolans handed the shop over to the police. After everything was done, Rolans yawned and went back to sleep with his brothers with his loot.

The next morning, before 7 o 'clock, Rolans was woken up by Bruce. He wanted to give Bruce a good scolding, but when he heard that it was Carlos waiting for him, Rolans woke up in shock!

Is he here to get even with me? After sitting on the bed for five minutes, Rolans thought it through. What's going to come will come. I'm not a pushover. After thinking it through, Rolans washed his face, put on his clothes, and went out to welcome Carlos.

The place where Rolans and the others lived was the only post office in Futian Town. This post office was built during the French invasion. It was very spacious. In addition to the necessary office buildings, there were also two parking lots, a small garden, and an underground garage. The strangest thing was that there were sentries guarding the entrance of the post office. These sentries were not under the control of the military or the security forces. They belonged to NY's Special Operations Team 15. If Rolans and the others weren't Americans, they definitely wouldn't have been able to enter.

Carlos was leaning against the door of the helicopter, smoking a cigarette. When he saw Rolans, he smiled and greeted Rolans. "You've been doing well these days!"

Rolans replied with a fake smile. "Thanks to you, we won't meet God so soon! Are you alright, Captain? You seem to be very leisurely. The brothers of Base 163 are still waiting for your orders. "

Rolans, don't go too far. Carlos put away his smile and looked at his subordinate with a gloomy face. "Am I going too far or are you going too far? You should understand the situation first." Rolans took out the folded paper from his pocket and threw it to Carlos. He picked up the paper on the ground and glanced at it. His face immediately turned as red as a pig's liver.

"Fine! It's my fault. I admit it. I didn't come here today to argue with you about this. I have something else to discuss with you. "

"What is it?" Rolans was a little curious. "Can you find a quiet room? We can't let a third party know about our conversation. "

Seeing Carlos's sincere eyes, Rolans agreed to the other party's request.

Therefore, the location of the conversation was set at 2pm on the helicopter that Rolans escaped in.

After lunch and rest, the two sides arrived at the meeting place on time. In order to show their sincerity, they put their guns under the tree for someone to watch.

The conversation lasted for five hours. During these five hours, Roland's brothers were as restless as ants on a hot pan, because they heard their eldest brother arguing with Captain Carlos from time to time: "Are you kidding me? If there are no reinforcements, I will …."

Why are you shouting so loudly? Lower your voice! I don't care about cannons and rifles. I have to take care of them and …

How am I going to do it without an air force … "

Bici turned his head and asked Kabili. "They won't fight, right?" Kabili sat under the tree with his eyes closed. He opened his eyes and rolled his eyes. "Don't worry! If they really fight with their bare hands, I bet the boss will win. Look, they're arguing again. This time it's even louder! " Tom stood up and stretched his head like a giraffe.

Carlos's voice was obviously mad. "Why do you need so much money?

How can you improve morale without money? Captain Carlos, it's your turn to lower your voice this time.

Oh, sorry! I'm just angry at you … "

"Okay, I promise you! Well, it's a deal! "

When the two sides reached an agreement and walked out, it was already 19: 38 in the evening. There was no time for dinner. Carlos immediately asked someone to send a sealed document to the station of the 6th Security Regiment in Futian Town. After doing this, he handed another document to Rolans.

"Take a good look at it. After reading it, sign it, then tear off the last page and give it to me."

After reading the document, Rolans signed his name without hesitation. Then he tore off the last page and gave it to Carlos.

An hour later, the people sent by Carlos brought back three people. These three people were the head and deputy head of the 6th Security Regiment. The 6th Security Regiment actually had two deputy heads! This was an eye-opener for Rolans.

The helicopter's propellers began to spin. Before boarding the helicopter, the three people expressed their gratitude to Rolans. Rolans knew very well why the three people behaved like this, but he didn't point it out. He pretended to shake hands with the three people.

"Do a good job, Rolans. If you succeed this time, not only will we let bygones be bygones, but you can also take my position as a company commander!"

Rolans scratched his head and asked puzzledly, "If I take your position, what will you do?"

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